"I got out and went slowly up to the driver's side and looked in. No one was there.Less than a minute later, Mister Jones pulled up from the other dir...ction and set his flashers going. He jumped out of his car and came to me. "What's happening, Joe?" I'm not sure, Mister Jones. The car was pulled over like this. There is no one in it. There doesn't seem to be anything wrong that I can see."Mister Jones looked in. The keys were in the ignition. He got in and cranked the car and it started up. For her best friend, she felt only joy, hoping that it had been half as good for Denise, as it had been for her. Dick's form also caused something to move in her, but it was different from what her father caused. This man, whom she had looked at as a second father, but would now be indelibly remembered as the man she gave her virginity to, made her think of other things. Those things were misty, and unformed, but had to do with the future. She couldn't imagine her life without either man in. Her back was to me so I knew neither one of them could see me so I just watched for a while. She was slamming down on his good sized cock like she was tring to get his balls in her. I watched till he came , she slowed to a real slow pace till his dick just fell out of her cunt. When it did she laid on top of him and moved up to kiss him. that's when I saw her cunt. It was gapped open, I have never seen her pussy look like that. There was a black little hole right there... I could hear her. Her cunt was on fire, consumed as she was by thoughts of the horny young couple from the bus. As she walked up the stairs her hand moved onto her pussy, pressing against it as though she were trying to keep it from exploding. Somehow, she made it to the bed and threw herself on it – lying on her back she hiked her skirt up quickly and flicked off her soaking wet panties. Immediately, her hand was back on her pussy, as she rubbed feverishly, making her clit swell into a round exposed bud. Her.